Upkatha

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Parts 4
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Reads 1,054
Votes 89
Parts 4
Time 14m

The breezes were fluid in their dances. Birds sang in their chime like voices, swelling at the glories of their Natha.
    The sun was never harsh in its sheen. The autumn sunshine that you'd bask in. 
    The entire Prakriti would breathe  the name of Rama. 
    Slowly, like the greatest hymn it had ever known. 
    Their SiyaRama were back. Finally.
    
    
    The name was gifted by @Ramayana_lover
    
    Cover credits 
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balram bharat krishna lakshman lakshmi mandavi narayan rama revati rukmini shatrughan shrutakirti sita urmila

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The breezes were fluid in their dances. Birds sang in their chime like voices, swelling at the glories of their Natha.
    The sun was never harsh in its sheen. The autumn sunshine that you'd bask in. 
    The entire Prakriti would breathe  the name of Rama. 
    Slowly, like the greatest hymn it had ever known. 
    Their SiyaRama were back. Finally.
    
    
    The name was gifted by @Ramayana_lover
    
    Cover credits 
    @Bloominginmythology

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